"Who are you talking about?" Chris had a habit of taking a bath early in the morning. He turned his back to the door, and the water drops on his back slid down along his undulating muscles, then meandered into his sexy waistline. He pulled on his bathrobe and walked to the living room with wet hair.
Lazy and mysterious.
The partition blocked his figure, and he passed by in a blink of an eye. The waiter poked his head in curiously, but Tan Hanyi politely asked him to leave.
Breakfast is hers!
After closing the door, Chris held a vegetable salad, a fruit platter, and a bunch of delicious Chinese and Western food in his arms. Chris looked at his sister with admiration: "Does Qiao Yu let you drink water every day? You are so hungry."
"Don't say any more. Ever since I joined Qiao Yu's team, I've been like a Siberian wolf that came to a vast grassland without a single sheep. Every day, I spend the rest of my life chewing grass."
As she spoke, she forked a piece of lettuce into her mouth. If living conditions allowed in the future, she still wanted to have barbecue for every meal.
"Me too. In Brazil..."
"There's no meat to eat in Brazil? No way! Isn't barbecue the most famous thing there?" If it wasn't so easy to spoil, I really want to ask my brother to mail it to me.
"Without you in Brazil, I am as poor and boring as a vegetarian wolf."
"I'm going to die! Who told you to talk so greasy? Am I a sheep?" Tan Hanyi hit him on the head with a spoon, not caring that the man's hair was fragrant, silky and smooth, as if he had just washed it.
With his hair slicked back, Chris looked so evil that he was hated by everyone. He looked at her resentfully.
But think about it, he has to maintain his idol image abroad, no one lets him let loose, and it's true that he cursed and punched him. He must be holding it in, right?
"So I decided not to go abroad in the future, so that I can take care of you all the time." Chris said suddenly.
Eh? But he turned out to be just like his parents, always busy flying around. Giving up on the overseas market?
"Not good, right?" My brother's positioning is still different from Qiao Yu's.
"What's wrong with that? The domestic market is big enough. Besides, I'm also at a disadvantage if I always give the cake to your teacher Qiao."
So, why did he suddenly take on a costume drama? Is this a transformation?
"When it comes to him, there's drama in your eyes."
Is Chris Hawkeye? He snatched the meat wrapped in lettuce away with lightning speed. Then he devoured it with relish and gave Tan Hanyi a smile of success.
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not an actor." Tan Hanyi mentioned Qiao Yu's mumbling and changed the subject, "Aren't you an artist? You don't need to diet? Why do you always grab food from my bowl, such a big plate!" There were so many crispy chickens, but the one she hid was the most delicious.
Chris smiles so cunningly!
"That's right, the food from your bowl is the most delicious! After all, it's what my Yiyi wants to eat!"
Chewing slowly on purpose, Tan Hanyi frowned, realizing that like idols are like fans: "He is definitely a weirdo."
After that, the two of them fought back and forth for a while while grabbing food. It seemed that they had forgotten that this was a hotel, and it felt like home.
"Brother, aren't you suffering from jet lag? Why are you getting up so early?" Chris felt sorry for Tan Hanyi and gave her a few pieces of crispy chicken. Otherwise, with Tan Hanyi's slow skills, she would not be able to snatch the food from him.
"To have breakfast with you! Your parents aren't here, and neither am I. You must be too lonely at home, so you came to the talent show!"
"Yes." Tan Hanyi admitted it immediately. To be honest, she was really bored with such a boring life. However, it would be fine if she could be idle like this for the rest of her life.
"Not really." Her situation was a bit complicated. "Brother, did you see Lin Xiaowan dancing ballet yesterday?" Tan Hanyi mustered up her courage. She didn't even know what she wanted to do. Would she be lenient if she confessed, so that the Tan family would not hate her so much?
"Besides my Yiyi, who else can catch my eye? Does Yiyi think she is a strong rival? Actually, you don't have to worry about it at all. I can help you..."
"No need. Stop. You've helped me enough." He raised his hand. It would have been fine if his brother didn't help him. If he helped again, he would die.
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